This would be the longest night I guess?
Or better state, my longest sleep...
Falling through the sky
Broken and Battered...
I am drifting in a sea of intangible words,
lingering, lingering in poetic waves...
She's writing a final note to anyone who ever...
" I'm writing this final note to...
I long for her to hold me,
I've dreamt her soft,sweet smell...
So no matter how much nurturing your mama gave...
there are certain men...
Upon that hillside, far away
holds a secret covered with moss...
Blessed be the dew
on this cold graveyard ground...
To look in the mirror and see a "happy"...
To see "acceptable" clothes and jewelry...
Life is nothing without pain and sorrow can it be...
The sand burns as they walk along
to these bastard lands, these children belong...
Thousand wounds
by the distance's sword...